He came out after dark and helped us call the wolves.
And today, he came to the barn to gather eggs.
He told me a poem, while we walked there...
"I had a rubber chicken,
it laid a rubber egg,
I cooked it for my dinner
It was so hard to chew
And if it lays another
I'll cook that one for you."
Later in the afternoon, with Mom sprinting along in attendance, he was honing his skills on the bicycle.
We're not sure about Frederick's ability to leave the assistance behind just yet, but gosh, Karen is in wonderful shape!!!